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Pre-takeoff checklist
Today is day 3 of glider camp at Grant County Airport (W99) in Petersburg, WV. It has been lots of fun and a tremendous learning experience for a fledgling glider pilot.
On Saturday, I had my first mountain wave encounter. We towed through rough rotor to 8000 ft. It was the sportiest tow I've experienced so far; I've never seen a tow plane jerk around like that. The g-meter peaked at almost +4 and -3.5g from the turbulence. The negative g bumps threw dust and dirt from the floor all over the cockpit.
Once we were in the wave it was completely smooth. Pointing into the wind at minimum sink airspeed, we had a ground speed of 8-9 knots. My flight logger created 3 files because we had a sustained groundspeed of 0 at times and it thought the flight had completed (I fixed that configuration setting this morning). When turned downwind, the groundspeed was over 90 knots. We climbed up to about 10,300 feet east of the Dolly Sods plateau in 0-3 knot lift before a restroom call was in order. Landed with winds at 280 28 gusting 40 knots on runway 31. The approach felt like an elevator. It really got my adrenaline going.
Yesterday, I took a solo sightseeing flight scratching in narrow, disorganized thermals.
On Saturday, I had my first mountain wave encounter. We towed through rough rotor to 8000 ft. It was the sportiest tow I've experienced so far; I've never seen a tow plane jerk around like that. The g-meter peaked at almost +4 and -3.5g from the turbulence. The negative g bumps threw dust and dirt from the floor all over the cockpit.
Once we were in the wave it was completely smooth. Pointing into the wind at minimum sink airspeed, we had a ground speed of 8-9 knots. My flight logger created 3 files because we had a sustained groundspeed of 0 at times and it thought the flight had completed (I fixed that configuration setting this morning). When turned downwind, the groundspeed was over 90 knots. We climbed up to about 10,300 feet east of the Dolly Sods plateau in 0-3 knot lift before a restroom call was in order. Landed with winds at 280 28 gusting 40 knots on runway 31. The approach felt like an elevator. It really got my adrenaline going.
Yesterday, I took a solo sightseeing flight scratching in narrow, disorganized thermals.